Jiang Ming hurried into the place where the Ghost Immortal King resided. He needed to cultivate in seclusion here for a while.
As Jiang Ming entered that ancient realm, endless Dao laws surged toward him. Too many True Immortals and Immortal Kings had once fought and died here, leaving behind countless Great Dao laws. Ordinary people could not sense them; only a freak like Jiang Ming could capture them.
The Ghost Immortal King also appeared. Her current state was horrifying: she consisted of a pristine, crystalline skeleton and a beautiful woman's skin. The original her had indeed died once.
Later, because her obsession ran too deep, and because too many Immortal Kings had died here, she absorbed their blood energy and became a Ghost Immortal, rapidly growing bit by bit. During this process, she also fused with some heroic spirits from the past. In the end, she became a completely new being who was both Immortal King Taisu and not Immortal King Taisu.
Of course, the Ghost Immortal King was still a ghost. What she lacked was a body filled with life, not this sort of body divided into two parts—one part a white-boned demon, the other a beautiful woman's skin.
Seeing Jiang Ming's condition, she was also greatly surprised. Jiang Ming was not directly absorbing these fragments of laws; he was rapidly copying them into his own, supplementing them, and refining them into his own Great Dao.
The Ghost Immortal King quietly watched Jiang Ming's transformation. Her beautiful skin wore snow-white robes, making her look as exquisite as a painting. Without looking closely, one might mistake her for an unparalleled female Immortal King standing there.
Her other half was a crystal-clear skeleton, like an artwork forged from Immortal Mutton-Fat Jade. Not long ago, that skeleton had broken through and